sh bedroom with a massive four-poster bed. The room was dim
th a fierce intensity. "You're mine now, Isabella," he said, his vo
happening. She was essentially Ryker's mate now, a
of electricity run through her body. It was as if her very cel
's embrace. She had never felt this way before, and she
g you need to know, Isabella," he said, his voice lo
to continue. She had no idea what he was goin
sked, her voice bar
of the ancient wolves, Isabella," he said. "You're the last living heir of t
the last living heir of the original pack? That meant she was in grave
wasn't alone. She had him by her side, and
run down her spine as she realized the truth. She was the last living heir of
she asked, her voice
sabella. Every rogue wolf out there will want to claim you as th
the truth. She was a pawn in a much larg
asked, feeling a sense o
akes to keep you safe, Isabella. We'll fight off every rogue wol
de towards Ryker. She knew she c
her voice sincere. "I don't
is arms. "You'll never have to find out, Isabella," h
r her. She knew she was in good hands with Ryker, and
the corner of her eye. A shadowy figure,
exclaimed, her voic
his eyes scanning the roo
re, creeping clo
igure approach. He could sense the wolf's
la," he growled, his v
behind Ryker. She could feel the tension in the ai
lar wolf with a scar above his left eyebrow. Ryker's eyes locked o
eered, his voice dripping with malice. "You've got
nse the anger simmering beneath the surface. "I don't k
h anger. "Don't play dumb, Ryker. We kn
happening. These wolves were after her, and th
piercing and intense. "You'll have to go through
ll do whatever it takes to get what we want," he said.
erful wolf mid-leap. Ryker was ready, his own
together in a flurry of fur and teeth. Isabell
what would happen t
sabella watched in terror, her heart racing with fear. She had never seen Ryker lik
s and neither gaining the upper hand. But then, in a sudden flas
to Ryker's dominance. Ryker stood over him, his chest hea
oice low and menacing. "You'll
nd Ryker turned to Isabella. His expression softe
he asked, his
nce she had just witnessed. "Y-yes," she s
s arms. "I'll always protect you, Isabella," he said. "You
count on him to keep her safe. But as she looked into his eyes, she saw
traction, a h
ir relationship was a